Hurt because I hurt you
Can’t stop cringing I made you cry
I made you hate men
Now you like women
I wish that I could turn back the hands of time
I just want to start all over
All the others mean and meant nothing to me
I see that you are growing
I am still stuck in the past
You mean more to me than you really think
It’s so hard to find somebody like you girl
I got to be your man
I wonder how you feel
What really made you like girls?
Was it the fact that I cursed you?
Was it when I slapped you?
Tell me I don’t know where to turn
You are the dime in my dollar
I know that you liked it when I made you my queen
Now you probably think that what I am saying is a bunch of crap
But the truth of the matter is I know you still love me
And you better know that for a fact